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And old unfinished poem I wrote in another lifetime, recently found in the moth infested pages of my old diary. By what coins shall thi...

I have no parents, I have a mother, and I have a father but no parents. In the conflicts of greater interests and in the great batt...

Severance is a pain that we all invest in. Every day, every hour, Year after year we live in its shadow. It’s not something we cho...